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welcome to mah bloggy! leave with happiness & love♥~
Then jet the blue tent topple, stars rain down, and god or void appall us till we drown in our own tears: today we start to pay the piper with each breath, yet love knows not of death nor calculus above the simple sum of heart plus heart.
-plath
Friday, October 17, 2008
/1:58 am
i remember the lights along the street. it was strangely foreign, as we walked on an unventured road in a place we were both familiar with. it was one of those moments, which struck me - how our horizons differ just with a little variation in angle and perspective. we thought we knew the other side all our lives, but we never really did.
it was seven in the evening and a mist veiled the night sky. it was starless - why would i even hope to see stars in the city - but the mist softened the blinking rays from the streetlights. for once they didnt look commercially harsh and blinding, they looked like coloured clouds from afar. it was quiet too, and if not for our 'un-gownly'
(what word is that but you get it, right?) clothings i would have thought i was enchanted. you know, spinning in our highest heels, singing a lyrical song.
i then realised that i dont need a prince to be a happy princess. i have a princess living in my lalaland!
toast to friendship!~ 愛してる♥
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